7 Hospital and Winston
Mercy Hospital in the North District.
The elevator doors opened, and Louise stepped out. She looked to the right - a nurse covered her bloodied face and ran by, shouting as she ran, "Room XX has violent tendencies, we need tranquilizers!" Louise looked to the left - a patient in a hospital gown approached Louise, "Hey, do you want to change clothes with me? I can change into a free ......" Two nurses rushed to Louise and took away the person who was talking to Louise.
Louise straightened her gaze. Well, this is clearly not a waiting room. Louise glanced at the address and walked forward without squinting.
Louise must have arrived too quickly, and when Louise walked into Linda's hospital room, Cliff hadn't arrived yet.
Louise tries to ignore Linda's roommate, a guy who stands in the corner and keeps a oozing smile. Louise approached Linda and looked at the restraints that bound Linda's hands and feet, and the blood that was already tearing and rubbing during the struggle, "Hey, Linda, I'm here to discuss your funeral with you. β
There is no euphemism in this statement. Louise had tried to show a positive attitude, at least the 'hi', very brisk.
Linda's head was immobilized, so she couldn't move normally, and could only expose a large area of bloodshot whites of her eyes, turning her gaze to Louise, "Who told you to come!"
"Your husband. "Louise didn't see anything like a chair or couch in a hospital room, which wasn't prepared for visitors at all. Louise stayed on her feet, a little embarrassed, "Looks like he's not here yet, we can wait for him to start ......"
"Help me!" Linda's eyes were a little terrifying, the whites of her eyes, bloodshot, bondage, and a huge, round belly...... You can imagine this picture, "Help me!!"
Louise didn't react to being interrupted, calmly, "Do you want me to untie you?" After all, judging from the screen, bondage is the biggest crisis of the pregnant woman in front of her.
"No!" Lingda stared at Louise, "Transform me!
"You're going to live. Louise glanced back, and had already heard Cliff appear on this floor, lowered her voice with a slight frown, and raised her hand to press Linda's struggling stomach, "Live with new life." Here comes your husband. β
This is a reminder to Linda to pay attention to her emotions - Louise and the inheritor couple do not have a close relationship, and Louise is not bored judging other people's family affairs. Louise wouldn't be bored to stand aside with the first thing she saw.
"No, no, ......no," Linda was visibly anxious, "I can't be Cliff's child! I can't be a baby and rely on Cliff to feed me!!I can't live like that!!" Linda ignored Louise's reminder and continued to shout at Louise in her highest, piercing voice.
Louise pursed her lips and walked away from the hospital bed, no longer speaking.
Cliff came in, carrying some condolences for the normal companion of the patient, flowers, fruits...... Balloons, "the doctor said, you have to keep a good mood, good for production. Cliff tied the balloon to the edge of the bed, glanced at Louise, nodded and approached Linda on the bed.
Cliff grabbed Linda's hand that was constantly trying to struggle under the restraints, and did not have a distressed expression after seeing the wound on Linda's wrist that was repeatedly rubbed and torn, but the action was to straighten the cotton strip on the restraint to cushion the injury, isolating it between Linda's wrist and the restraint.
"We should be starting. Cliff looked at Louise, "I wish we had talked about the funeral in a more formal place, but the doctor told us to do it in front of her." β
Louise's expression changed, 'doctor's order'??
Cliff's explanation came quickly and calmly, "A week ago, my poor wife ......" notice the way Cliff explained. Even as Linda struggles desperately in a hospital bed just a stone's way away, Cliff's diction remains bland in the third person, "suddenly feeling like she and the child in her womb are only going to survive." She said the baby in her womb was stealing her life......"
Cliff was interrupted by a mad Linda, "You said that!!You made the doctor think I'm crazy!!"
Cliff glanced at Linda, calmly, "You're crazy, dear. "No more looking at Linda, looking at Louise, returning to the third-person narrative," as my poor wife insisted that she would die at the time of delivery...... Louise was right, Cliff smiled at this moment, and the momentary rise in the corners of his mouth did not escape Louise's observation, "The medication for pregnant women is restricted again, and the hospital cannot effectively treat my poor wife until she gives birth." Therefore, she can only temporarily satisfy and cater to her absurd conjectures. Let her see her funeral, at least stabilize her state and ensure the smooth production of her life. Cliff didn't hide it this time, looking at Linda, who was already trembling in the struggle, and a smile hung on his face, "When the birth is over, she sees with her own eyes that she and the baby are alive and well, and she won't be thinking about those horrible deaths." β
Louise has understood that the ethics of the inheritors and the ethics of humanity are perfect...... Entangled into a pot...... Excrement.
Cliff withdrew his smile at Lingda and looked at Louise expressionlessly, "So, it's the doctor's order." I'm sorry, Miss Louise from the Grande Funeral Home, please cooperate and I'll pay for the trouble you've caused. β
Heh, I'm sorry, this funeral is destined to happen, not to cater to some conjecture, but to the truth!
Therefore, in the spirit of not letting the pot disgust herself, Louise looked like she hadn't heard what Cliff had just said, took out the coffin and cemetery picture album from her briefcase, and handed it to Cliff, "Let's take a look at the choice of coffin and cemetery first...... What I thought in my heart was that it would be over early and go back to Grande, this kind of thing, Zach should be a little interested. The kind of interest that used to be in Urban Legends every Monday. Yes, when the joke looks.
Louise has to do the field work, we don't have to, we can go back to Grande now.
The chat between Hank Sr. and Jason has turned into an argument. No one can remain calm when they are cursed, attacked, or insulted. Jason only maintains the most basic principle of one human being - not to beat the elderly.
"I'm still young! I don't know how I'll feel when I die, but I know you don't live long!
"It's worth it more than you!"
"Really, tell me what you've accomplished in your life, where is your lover, where is your career, why don't you ask him what he thinks of you?"
Zach subconsciously dodged for a while, Jason, this is a debate between you and Old Hank, two people with the same attributes, but in different eras, how about not hurting the innocent?
Winston, on the other hand, on the other hand, greeted old Hank as he looked this way.
Tut. The word 'family' obviously stirs someone's heart.
Winston sat back silently as he noticed that Old Hank's gaze was not looking at him.
Zach saw this in his eyes, and it was time to get out of the situation of watching the show. Zach is going to have his first real conversation with Winston, "Winston. β
Zach opened by calling each other by name.
Winston probably thought that this was Zach showing off to Old Hank just now, not looking at himself, but watching Zach, and didn't say anything.
Zach didn't and didn't feel that there was kindness to the 'family' in the eyes that Old Hank looked at him just now, this was not a show-off, "Winston, before I came out, you were always around Hank and listening to him talk to the younger generation of Barton. I've noticed some words in this conversation that you probably don't understand. β
For example, Jason's excuse for Linda. Winston, a human, is unaware of the Inheritor's dependence on biological reproduction.
Zach continued, "But you seem to have been quiet, don't you wonder what Hank and the young man are talking about?"
Winston glanced sideways at Zack, seemingly not quite understanding what Zach's question was trying to say, "Not very curious." β
Zach nodded, it seemed that this conversation needed some spice, "I met with Mr. Smith once last Sunday. Needless to say, Zach knew that Winston was nervous when he heard Smith, "Your little business in Newton has seriously affected Mr. Smith and his friends' plans for Newton. Zach tilted his head, "Mr. Smith has asked me to quickly resolve Newton's troubles. Zach paused deliberately to give Winston time to digest.
Winston didn't disappoint Zach too much, "I know, how could the West End not know what I'm doing. Winston shook his head and glanced at Zach, "Hank doesn't like to talk about you much, but as I heard myself, you have a high place in the hearts of the West Enders. This should be true. Ay. Sighing, "Well, a week has passed, why hasn't anything been done to me yet?"
"I've done it. Zach answered quickly, "Yesterday Hank also said that your plan was going well, and Newton's little white users began to be caught by the police for violently snatching life-sustaining drugs from each other......" Zach looked at Winston's pale face and raised his eyebrows, "Are you surprised? Old Hank will tell me this? Hehe, I should be surprised, I didn't expect it to be Old Hank who told me, after all, Detective Wes and Lance, Richie of the Fantasy Agency that you commissioned to help, every church in Newton, Every security company, even passers-by on the road, can tell me about the progress of your Newton plan, and I really don't need to tell me Hank Sr. β
The first few people should be able to think that Barton's detectives, Phantom Richie, Angel, Refrrow, and the last passerby are actually referring to the black witches who wander around the streets of Newton and watch death when they have nothing to do. Aren't these lessons Zach's eyes and ears in Newton?
"I'm not surprised that old Hank told you. "Winston doesn't have a hard mouthβ
Zach watched as Winston pulled out a pill bottle from his pocket, shook out a pill, and stuffed it into his mouth. Then, Winston looked at Zach, "I just remembered that I forgot to take my pills." "Look away.
Zach didn't show any emotion. There's nothing to say about it, the people who sell things use the goods they sell, it's worth talking about, it's super normal.
Ay.
Zach was quiet for a moment, "How much stock do you have?" β
Winston took a deep breath, "Not much. β
"You know you're going to die. "Isn't this the shared fate of the novice users, waiting for death," then why such a troublesome plan to make Newton's underground drug trading market chaotic. Zach asked the question bluntly.
Winston's eyes suddenly became gloomy, "I'm going to die anyway! Why should I watch others buy the only thing that can last my life from me! I will die, then everyone will taste my feelings! Watch the things that give me life being taken away by others! And then give me death!"
Uh, "Pure revenge society?" Zach raised an eyebrow, the typical bad guy, and the story finally appeared second - Winston. Compared to the first Evan fight, this is finally a big deal.
Zach pouted, "Does Old Hank know?"
Winston's emotional control was smooth, and he looked at the red-faced old Hank, who was still arguing with Jason over there, "He knows." "I promised that after I left, he could own my hotel by himself, and he could do whatever he wanted." He closed his eyes and looked at Zach unexpectedly sincerely, "I know you already know about my invitation to Hank, I'm not digging corners, I'm arranging the aftermath for myself." My inn needs someone I respect to inherit, and there is no one more suitable than Hank......" hesitated, "My inn should be too small for you. β
Zach only responded to Winston's last words, "It's too small." And deliberately, "All the funeral business in the western part of the Federation is mine, hehe, how can I take a fancy to your small suburban hotel~" Zach also deliberately gave Winston a raised eyebrow.
Help everyone understand what Zach is thinking now-
How did this unexpectedly frank conversation with Winston begin? Zach asked Winston why he wasn't curious about the expressions that appeared in the conversation between Hank Sr. and Jason that were impossible for ordinary humans to understand.
Therefore, Zach is deliberately trying to say things that ordinary humans don't understand, or even scratch their heads.
It is true that Grande's master has been to the western part of the Union to teach his experience in the privatization of funerals, but why is Zach qualified to say that all the funeral business in the west is his? Grande's son, hehe, has a lot of money to do with the people of Barton West, and it is not enough for him to show off? The west has also become his capital to show off?
Ha, as long as Winston is curious, then he will have to understand these words on his own. Clues Zack has been given, detectives, churches, offices, security companies, passers-by...... Hank.
That's right. Zach is bringing a typical bad guy to the door of the new world and 'seducing' him to knock on the door.
Why do this kind of thing?
Because Frank is likely to be recalled to the Demon Feast (staring at Cappadocia's ancestor), and Old Hank is likely to be the first descendant of Frank to become a complete body, and at the same time, Winston has left everything he has for Old Hank.
Only Lut is allowed to collect the bloodlines of the thirteen clans with his personal hobby, and Zach is not allowed to do the same thing~